The Pirate Empress is my wife, but I’m fooling around outside

Brontë first found Anilu and found him resting leisurely on a large tree with the back of his head in his arms.

Spotting the boy's return, Anilu jumped to the ground with a smile on his face.

The antidote given by Brontë before was almost finished, and it was time to come back.

"What about the others?" Brontë looked around and found no witnesses.

"Call me to release, those guys are too good to eat!" Anilu grumbled with a pout.

"I remember giving you half a million Baileys before leaving, even if it was a few cows, you couldn't eat so much money, right?" Brontë asked rhetorically, skeptical of Anilu's explanation.

"500,000, just small money!" Anilu was very disdainful, he was also a man with tons of gold, but unfortunately he was robbed of his house, and the culprit was standing in front of him.

Brontë held the door of his head, and suddenly had the urge to scold his mother, do you really think that money fell from the sky?

He straightened his clothes and began to interrogate Anilu.

"What did you give them to eat?"

"Seafood, steak, well, and a bottle of red wine per person per day, red wine from 1482, very expensive!"

"Are you sure this is not raising a father?" Brontë was speechless, and he "saved money and thrift", and ended up making a wedding dress.

"I don't really understand what you mean, but the money on me has run out, just when you come back, get me some money, use it urgently, hahaha, by the way, there is an antidote."

Looking at Anilu, who had already been blessed, Brontë was angry and cursed: "You guy, you really treat Lao Tzu as an ATM, right?" It is only taken but not saved. Yi to stretch out his hand, rice to open his mouth, soft rice men are not as excessive as you.

Anilu waved his hand, "There is something to say, don't be angry, be careful with your bones." "

Brontë is a little helpless, stocking for a while, this guy is getting more and more oily and slippery!

Then he found Anilu wearing a brand new ring on his hand, which looked expensive.

"Where did it come from?" Brontë questioned.

"Uh... Picked it up!" Anilu was a little weak-hearted, as if he had done some shady business.

Brontë did not believe that the goods would pick up things that fell on the ground, which was not in line with his pretentious and noble character.

"You're lying..."

Just as Brontë was about to ask, Miss, who had been defeated by Anilu, pointed two fingers at Pola, and sneakily poked half of his head out from behind the trunk.

"Mr. Brontë, I gave him that ring, you wouldn't mind, would you?" Bora said with a smile.

"Don't mind!" Brontë scratched his head and thought, where is a little hedgehog popping up? No, small.

Good guy, he has only been away for a few days, and the two of them got involved, the god of the empty island, what about your previous Gao Leng Fan?

But to find a home, Brontë is still happy for Anilu from the bottom of his heart, after all, he is also not small, he can't spend every day drinking, people are lonely, this is very unauthentic.

However, to Brown's surprise, Anilu actually denied it, saying that the ring was not given by Pola, but bought it at his own expense, and Bora only gave him a bracelet priced at two hundred and fifty Baileys.

Anilu disliked that the bracelet was too cheap, so he sold it for 180 Baileys.

When Bora heard this, she was embarrassed and very annoyed at the same time, and the bracelet she had worked so hard to weave was sold like this?

Two hundred and fifty Baileys, what two hundred and fifty Baileys?

You are only two hundred and fifty Baileys, what nonsense!

Looking at the furious Pola, Anilu was a little confused, he still talked and laughed when he gave gifts, and now he has a face, I really don't understand, women are fickle!

After understanding the cause of the matter, Brontë also had to sigh: "What a straight man, a straight man who doesn't understand the style!"

Then he turned to look at Pola, "Although I have never seen the bracelet, the workmanship must be very exquisite, and the Bora girl is attentive!"

Anilu also wanted to explain, was kicked by Brontë: "If you force and nag again, Lao Tzu will not give you the antidote." Anylu

, who was a thief, could only close his mouth, carry the stick used to beat the drum, and walk away depressed.

In order not to arouse suspicion, Bora also had to rush to the meeting place sent by Klockdar as soon as possible.

The reason why she stayed for so long was entirely because she had to take care of Anilu, who couldn't eat.

Now that Blanc has returned, and Anilu's three meals a day have been settled, there is no need to continue waiting.

Brontë couldn't believe that Anilu, who had nothing to eat, had endured it, and he had already started robbing it before he wanted to put it aside!

It seems that this guy is not completely bad at learning, at least in some aspects, is developing benignly.

After Pola leaves, Brontë contacts the third brother with Tina's new phone worm, saying that the time is ripe to reshape his fate and that he is ready to wait for instructions.

Vivi and Robin also received the news, and as for Mikita, Brontë was not worried at all, even if she chose to stand on Klockdal's side, it didn't matter.

This was originally a duel of great strength, and the reason why Brontë played so fancy was nothing more than to surprise Klockdar.

In fact, the original plan was to wait for the promotion to the third gear and then find Klockdar to settle the account, so that the odds of winning would be greater.

After not wanting to double cultivate with Tina, the fruit ability did not successfully advance to the third gear.

And when to advance to the third gear, Brontë did not have an accurate number in his heart, so he could only eradicate Klockdahl's forces first to ensure that the plan after that was not disrupted.

In order to hide the duel, Brontë could only choose the location in the vast desert, but this undoubtedly gave the sand crocodile the advantage of geographical advantage, after all, this is his home turf.

Although in theory Brontë and Anilu joined forces to push the entire Baroque work society, there are many variables in the real fight, everything is difficult to say, and a small mistake may lead to a tilt in the balance of victory.

Therefore, the next battle is careless, and it must be taken seriously and hit the opponent as hard as possible in the short time.

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Time passes like a white horse!

Two days later, Klockdar arrived as promised.

In fact, Brontë appreciates Lao Sha's character a little, even if the opponent is strong, he will not be timid, he is really worthy of being a man who yells at any time to kill the white-bearded! !

Today's Lao Sha, still as always green trench coat, big back, with a cigar in his mouth, looks very fanciful, like an international big star.

Nicole Robin stood beside him, followed by other members of the Baroque Work Society, lined up.

"You two illegal thieves, you are really angry, dare to spread wild on my territory, in this case, don't think about leaving Alabastan alive." Klockdar flashed the hook in his hand and stared at the two with malice.

Anilu stood on a boulder and confronted him from a distance, "Qinghai guys, are their tones so crazy?" The skill is not big, and the mouth is quite hard. "

Brontë felt offended, or because he was a teammate, he would have beaten him a long time ago!

Empty island people, crazy about what?

The more restrained old sand couldn't stand the way this person spoke, and directly rewarded him with a big "sandstorm".

Not to be outdone, Anilu returned fire with a move of "Thunder Dragon".

Boom!

The tornado collided with lightning and burst out with amazing energy, setting off billowing yellow sand and covering the sky.

Everyone closed their eyes and covered their mouths and noses to prevent sand particles from entering their facial features.

I don't know how long it took for heaven and earth to return to clarity.

Anilu also wanted to try this Qiwu Hai's skills, but was stopped by Brontë.

"Wait a minute, I have something to say to them."

Immediately, he spelled out the shape of a horn with his hands and shouted at the opposite side: "Hey, it's a brother who will come and cut me!"